*Hello dear readers and welcome to a cross over of two of my favorite series. I am happy to write this and all critque is accepted (unless it's nothing but spam, flames, or just so negative that not even Joker from the Dark Knight sees it in a good light XD. Anyway I am new here so I'm trying to figure this out. (I hearby affirm that I do not own any of the characters in Lord of the Rings or Eragon that are owned by their respectful owners and I have not used it for non-profitable means) Oh and in case you are wondering I am Jason9000 from DeviantArt. Now let us begin!*
An elf was standing on the mast. He was tall and fair. He had his eyes closed when a voice that came from below shouted "Master Elf can you come down here for one minute instead of being up on the mast like that!" The elf smiled and jumped down and was unhurt even from the impact of the jump even though it was a high enough to hurt a normal man. "What is it my friend? Why would you disturb me from the breeze of the sea?" "Aragorn needs you. He said something about making a storm coming and we need to find the best spot to land." "Of course my friend now let us away! And try not to drag your beard too much!" The elf lightly ran off with his friend grumbling behind him. They went down into the ship. There was a man sitting on a chair behind a desk. He looked young but, he was not. He was Aragorn son of Arathorn descent of Isildur and High King of Gondor and Arnor. He was looking at some maps with two other men. On his right was Faramir prince of Gondor and Steward if the King was away but, he wanted to come on this trip. He looked much like Aragorn but looked less high and not of a greater lineage. On his left was the King of Rohan Eomer brother-in-law of Faramir since he was wed to his sister Eowyn. Eomer was different since he looked younger and had golden hair like most of the Rohirrm. To Legolas these three men were perhaps the greatest Men of the late Third Age and the early Fourth Age. None could surpass these three in battle. All Orcs, Men, and other creatures of the deceased Dark Lord Sauron did not stand a chance except, for his most terrible servants the Nazgul those alone could have been a match for these three men. Legolas went to the window to look at the sea and the stars. His friend that was smaller than everyone and had a long beard as did every one of his kind had. He was Gimli son of Gloin one of the Dwarves of Durin. The one called Faramir "We still do not know if these are actual Orcs King Aragorn and King Eomer. If they are I do not like this…didn't Gandalf say that when the Dark Lord fell they became mindless and slew themselves without him? I mean I'm surprised that they were able to run from the field of Morannon. Since the Black Gates collapsed and they fell into the Earth like you all told me back in Minas Arnor." Faramir said while pointing South towards Harad." Aragorn looked at him and said "Faramir we told you when there is no ceremony or anything you can just call me Aragorn and him Eomer." Eomer laughed "Come now Faramir, Aragorn is right. Besides we are brothers since you married my sister Eowyn. And remember we also told you that thousands of them fled. They may have bred and became like they did in the Misty Mountains before Sauron had arose am I right Legolas?" Legolas was starring at the sky when his reply was quietly "Yes…perhaps they have…" Eomer looked at him with a strange look for a second till Gimli said "Don't worry lad he's an Elf. I've known Legolas for quite some time and you should never question them for their race is strange." Legolas said quietly "As are the Naugrim." Aragorn looked at the map and said "Come let us rest it has been a long day." The three Men left to sleep in their quarters. Gimli went to get some ale and Legolas just stared out into the stars.